Disya is doing everything in her power to protect Floating Spring.

That's also antagonistic to other houses, but it positions that's all spring is important anyway.

There are idiots in the world who attack spring for no particular reason.

It is not uncommon for the person to be not so strong, for Pandora to kill indiscriminately, and for them to be made fun of throughout the city.

That is why it is extremely easy to understand and protect.

Spring and Pandora's weaknesses are too famous, so they naturally pay close attention.

Thus, the fact that people are going to set up for such a spring is proof that they are doing all they can to challenge it.

Forces trying to break through and kill it in a situation where more than a thousand people are escorting. It is clearly Arcana's external enemy.

Therefore, a ten o'clock bell indicating an emergency is issued.

of all the armed forces living in this city, forced convocation.

Failure to take part in this will result in the deprivation of all rights and the non-safeguarding of any property.

What does it mean that all rights will be taken away in this city?

That's not hard to imagine.

"You guys ahhhhhhh! Did you kick the" Happy "? Ahhh!

"Oh wow!

"Ooh!

"Ahhh!

"Ngaaah!

And one more thing.

Easily understandable, they also have a sense of crisis.

The city's forces operate under strictly defined laws, even though they feel bad about it.

On the basis of law and order, it earns steady income.

It is indeed an evil thing, but still it is not as easy to store as a poppy in a wet hand.

But still, they've worked out ways to make this city thrive.

External enemy forces attack the city by force.

That means that a stranger sticks his hand in and steals it from a purse that we siege with a heart that ignites our nails.

There's no way I can forgive that. I will not tolerate such outlaws as the inhabitants of this city without someone instructing me.

Do not think of the treasure trove of the Special Zone of Disuia, as it is known as the hole warehouse of the bandits there.

They defend it with all their might because it's a desperate and simmering asset.

Yes, even if that's what we're going to destroy it ourselves.

"Follow me. Yes. Yes!

"Follow Aniki. Yes!

"Follow Ojiki. Yes!

"Cuckoo, then. Ahhh!

"War, then. Ahhhhh!

"My balls. Oh!

All young people wrap barrels and bottles around their bodies.

Taking drugs that are clearly not physically friendly and extremely scientifically insane, they run at full speed to the center of the noise.

Not one or two, not ten or twenty, not a hundred or two hundred, not even a thousand or two thousand.

"I'm gonna take a fall for another family!

"Washi and the others are the first. Bye. Aah!

"We're behind! Run harder!

"Ouiiiiiis!

Hundreds of thousands of cannonballs arrive from gorgeous front streets to back streets.

Sometimes they bump into each other, sometimes they yell at each other, but everyone kills them to a place where they get on fire.

[Coming!

[What, that fitting?]

[He's not a regular soldier, he's called a militia]

The monsters of the Old World, who set up in one of the blockaded sites.

We sent reinforcements to the trump cards and the mighty, so the numbers are diminishing, but we still don't intend to pull the human army against us.

Originally, it's a premise to keep this place dead. If we don't keep the exit route, we'll be in a later war.

[Screw our nose first!

Those who can only be called half-fishers work together to unleash waves of invisibility.

thereby dozens of people who were running the lead, collectively weakened and rolling to the ground

Running at full speed, and mentally unstable. Rolling to the ground in such a situation is like crashing into the ground.

Everyone loses fighting ability while bending their hands and feet in the snoring direction.

Exactly self-destruct, you could call it suicide bombing.

I see, I could distract the enemy's power.

But that didn't accomplish anything at all.

"Beat it. Yeah. Yeah!

"Kill them all, then. Ahhh!

Dozens of times as many humans as you knock down, without flinching at all, as you step on and kill such a fellow.

The eyes ran bloody and seemed glowing in the dark city of the night.

[Nooo!

[This is ours!

Split Bulls line up.

No matter how you are pushing beyond your limits with drugs, you are a vulnerable human being.

No matter how much you come to kill, there's no way you can reach a herd of bulls.

[I'm not going through here!

Exactly, it was like a wall appeared.

If more than one operator creates a inflexible division, it becomes an impromptu army.

And the incarnation, fearless of death and not necessarily of death, waved its weapon without any concern for the bullet.

"Ngi!

"Gu-ha!"

"Higgie!

The humans can't do anything before the Beast's arm strength.

The weapon in your hand is a weight that cannot even be lifted by human arm power, and that attack rips the human body apart like paper.

If you're not even wearing metal armor, it's all the more easy to tear it apart.

Forget the fear as the other person forgets the pain with the medicine, but that has nothing to do with it.

Whether a hundred becomes a hundred or ten, a hundred or twenty, in front of a thousand is equal to error.

[Still won't flinch, huh]

[I am losing my mind over medication. Stupid thing, you don't get true desperation for that]

There is a lot of blood.

Large numbers of bodies scatter.

Get on with it, it smells bad.

[... what, this smell?]

[No way?!

There's something drifting through the stench.

The baggage the body had is scattered, and that's what's dancing in the universe.

Yes, they're all wearing them, barrels and bottles.

It is a flammable gunpowder and oil.

"Sprouts. Yeah, yeah!

Most humans in this country master the magic of fire with matches and lighter sensations.

What that means is that everyone on this scene can light a fire.

You don't have to burn down your opponent, you just have to fly the spark.

Despite the fact that this is the town they live in, however well evacuated, they did everything they could to blow it up.

[This, these guys! All these guys, they're carrying gunpowder!

[On your own, not on your own?!

[Stupid, if we can use our fire, they're all gone?!

[In the first place, why do you get that far?!

Use drugs to make them lose their sanity and make humans death soldiers.

I don't know about that, the outlaws would have it too.

But I don't see the point in letting those dead soldiers carry gunpowder that will damage the town and storm it.

Surely the face of this occasion is the enemy soldier who slowly threatens this country. Moreover, it threatened mankind in the Old World, at the mercy of dragons.

If so, it is natural to try to defeat life as. If that's what you know, it is.

There's no way they know that, because if they do, that's why the regular soldiers who originally defended this place don't know.

I don't see why you would smash your hands like this one last resort against an enemy that just suddenly appeared.

We are here ready to die, the soldiers of Oseo who entered are also consolidating their readiness to do so.

Because it involves the survival of the nation and the survival of the species.

But I don't see why the humans who don't know it, it's the villains who do it, too.

"Not yet. Ahhh!

"Next time, it's not me. Aah!

"Follow Aniki. Yes. Yes!

"I'll burn you to death. Wow!

This city is warm water.

It is true that it is obeyed by the law, and there is little resistance between villains.

It receives stable profits and the state guarantees evil as long as it pays its taxes seriously.

That's why we do everything we can to protect warm water.

The villains who live in this city must protect this fine hot water for whatever it is.

I am extremely afraid to give the territory to someone, and I am even more afraid that the territory itself will collapse.

You can't let someone break a city on such good terms.

And for that, neither Disya nor the villains fear any sacrifice.

You can rebuild the building if it breaks down, you can hire people again if they die, and the money can be earned again.

But the city must be protected.

The special district of Disuia, even in a town that produces endless wealth, must not be a hole warehouse targeted by bandits.

Assuming the bandits attacked, I would never let them live and give them back.

No matter how many things you lose, no matter how many sacrifices you make, even if it's cheaper to be taken away, you still never give in.

If exceptions are granted, all lawlessness will strike all the Special Zones.

The target would be an invader of another world, but it would be a bunch of defeated soldiers, but it has absolutely nothing to do with it.

Instead of stationing soldiers and deterring them by force, do so with the fear that every person in the city will become a combatant and kill them.

You must not lay your hands on the Special Zone of Disuia.

To protect that fantasy, they offer light sanity, life and wealth.

Even if there were many strays left on this scene, or even if the wealthy were being taken hostage, they would penetrate and bomb regardless of anything.

That's the way this city works.

[Grunts! It's not just here!

[Have you insulted this city?

Sometimes a dry desert is hell.

That may indeed be the case.

A hot, humid jungle is sometimes called a green paradise.

That may indeed be the case.

But if the earth with little life is hell, the land full of life is also hell.

Living in an unusual competitive rate, they don't think they live in paradise.

Even if you think it's paradise, you bet your death because you think it's paradise.

[But we also have a reason why we can't pull it off!

[Never let it through! At least not until you kill Pandora's user!

Troops from different worlds regain their minds.

The opponent is indeed a militia, not formally trained and insane with drugs.

Still, they are powerful enemies.

[Raise the front line!

[Stay away from the aisle!

[Keep the fire away from here!

The monsters of the old world, they can't back down.

Assuming we get ourselves into Pandora's effective range, that's the end of everything for nothing.

Pandora's limiter comes off and sees the worry of total annihilation as it is.

That's all we have to avoid at all costs.

"Show me your guts. Hey, ahhh!

"I'm gonna smash you to death. Oh!

Of course, it's like they don't know that.

Just kill the enemy in front of you.

And if they block the way, they only break through it.

[Nooooooooo!

A beast ready to die, a bipedal rhino.

A shield of absolute defense and a one-sided dashi, equivalent to a four-vessel fist.

They rush into a flock of enemies that are overwhelmed by fire, and cut themselves in without fear of becoming overwhelmed with gunpowder.

[Our dead place, I saw it here!

[Come, elephant!

"Shinya, oh!

"Kill them all. Bye!

"Disgusting. Oh!

Assuming the opponent is a hundred manpower, this one squashes a thousand times as many.

Normally, they are afraid of trying hundreds of manpower, etc., but when they lose their sanity with drugs, they make a pile of corpses, but they still head for it.

That will never be uninterrupted, and on the contrary, the roughnecks throughout the city will grow even more numerous.

[No! You're here too!

A bipedal cat carnivore, waiting on the roof for retreat.

I was wondering how to cover them, but there were enemies coming before them too.

"What the heck? Aah!

"I'm gonna blow it. Wow!

[Yeah, don't let it through! Never let it through!

[Don't make me pull out of here!

The cat carnivores rewrite the surrounding sights using illusion.

On the roof of an inconsistent building, the scaffolding becomes even less pan-good.

Humans don't know where it is on the roof and where it is between buildings.

"Ngaaaa!

"Fugi ah!

"Still ahhhhhh!

But from the start, they've lost their sanity.

Everyone rushes in helplessly and falls as-is.

Still, by the hundreds of humans climbing up, the next humans jump over the blanks in who fell where.

[... not good!

[Damn it! The firehand!

And a large number of bodies and gunpowder on them explode and destroy buildings with entities.

On the contrary, their escape is assured by the burning city.

Exactly where he died, nothing more.

Everyone is crazy to death, bumping into each other to kill them.

"Nooooooooooooo!

[Kill him. Yeah!

The most burning place.

That would be the battlefield of the temple dance, not anything else.

Dozens of cows become hundreds of cows and assemble themselves into giant ape gods.

In a burning city, giant steel columns swing as they smash through the burning debris.

Outsiders and outsiders, monsters of the old world and monsters of different worlds.

We were bumping into each other hard, burning our lives and lives.